Once upon a time, in an enchanted kingdom far away, lived an old King, Randolph, with his son, a handsome Prince named Wilhelm. The son was tall and muscular with blue eyes, fair hair and an engaging smile. He had a way about him that was particularly enjoyable to the ladies. Unfortunately, the Prince was dumb as a post.
Now it came to pass that in this same kingdom there lived a scheming old wench that had a charming and beautiful daughter, Simone. The old woman was very poor and dreamed of the wealth and prestige that could be hers if her daughter and the Prince would wed. The daughter (and her twin brother, Robart) was the product of a one-night stand between the old maid (who was quite fetching in her youth) and a handsome, roving, gypsy. Simone was tall and buxomly with raven black hair, very white skin and flashing green eyes. She was aware of her mother's plan and was very willing to be a part of it. Her brother was also a fine-looking young man but had a reputation as somewhat a rogue with the ladies.
Another happenstance was that the king's younger brother, Wallace, also had a daughter, Heidi, the same age as the Prince whom he often called Princess Heidi. This young lady was quite attractive but not much smarter than the Prince. She was exceptionally tall and full bodied, also with blond hair, blue eyes and unusually large breasts. She and Wilhelm were cousins and had been friends almost since birth. Although they were related, it was not unknown in those days for people in the Royal family to intermarry. Even the King's father had married his own aunt, who subsequently died while birthing the Prince.
Wallace had coached Heidi on a plan to secure the throne for his side of the family by getting Wilhelm to marry her. Unknown to Heidi, the plan was for the Prince to suffer a fatal accident soon after the wedding, leaving Princess (now Queen) Heidi the heir to the throne.
One beautiful summer morning while riding through the forest just outside the village, Prince Wilhelm came upon the stunning, Simone, bathing in a brook. She was nude and quite eye-catching, splashing the cool water from the mountain stream over her nubile body. The Prince quickly dismounted his horse and took cover behind a bush to watch this nymph as she cavorted in the water. Simone had seen him approaching but pretended not to notice and continued to put on a show for his lustful eyes. She preened and stretched, arching her back to make her ample bosoms jut out. The cool water had already made her nipples hard.
When she used her hand to rub water between her legs, the Prince gasped and had trouble containing himself. His hand, pressed hard against his manly arousal was not bringing him the relief he sought. Suddenly, Simone seemed to take notice of Wilhelm for the first time.
She gasped, grabbed a towel that was hanging on a nearby limb and partially covered herself. "Oh sire, you frightened me. I am so very embarrassed."
"Not to worry young lady, I didn't see a thing," he lied. His eyes were glued on the nipple of her right breast that was peeking out from behind the towel like a shy child. "Aren't you Simone, the daughter on the old woman that sell herbs and potions in the village?"
"Yes sire, I am, and aren't you Prince Wilhelm from the castle?"
His chest puffed out at being recognized by someone as lovely as Simone. "Yes, that I am."
"You are holding yourself, sire. Are you hurt or in pain? Let me see if I can help you."
She pushed his hand away from the bulge in his trousers and dropping to her knees, began to massage the lump she found there. "Oh sire, I fear something is wrong, you are very swollen. Let me put my hand inside your clothing and maybe I can massage it a little better."
She was only holding the small towel with one hand as she busied herself with unbuttoning the crotch of his trousers. He offered no resistance as this delectable creature accomplished her goal and snaked her free hand inside his breeches and took a firm grip on his enlarged manhood.
She was now sitting cross-legged in front of him, the towel in her lap, long forgotten by her other hand. "I am trained in the ways of medicine and think I have found the problem, you are greatly swollen. Let me massage if for a couple of minutes and see if it will get a little better."
He was looking down at the top of her head while her hand performed magic in his pants.
After a few minutes she cooed, "Mmm, I think that will do it, it is going down but there was something gooey in there too. You should be all right now. If it comes back, visit our little shop in the village and I will be happy to fix it for you again."
Needless to say, the Prince was grateful that Simone had rid him of the swelling that had invaded his manhood. He was amazed at how good it felt when she finally cured it. He thanked her profusely and invited her to the castle as his guest sometime. On the way back, he sang a little tune and marveled at how wonderful he felt, especially considering his unusual enlargement.
In the meantime, The King was in session with one of his advisors, Alice. She had originally joined the royal retinue one year ago at twenty-seven years of age as a scullery maid but almost immediately the King had recognized her other skills and potential. He had advanced her position to advisor and he often sought her guidance.
Right now, they were in the throne room. The King was sitting on the throne, nude from the waist down and Alice was on her knees in front of him, counseling him. "Mmm, that's very good advice Alice, you are very good at what you do. Mmm, just keep doing that. Oh, my goodness, that is nice."
"Mmm, slurp."
"You know Alice, I am getting old and I think it is time that Wilhelm was schooled in the ways of the world and especially womankind. Do you think you could give him what he needs like you do me?"
"Slurp, mmm."
"I take that as a yes. Oh, that is exceptional! Your hands are so warm. Don't stop! Ohhhh."
"Mmm, slurp, mmm."
"Thank you Alice, that was excellent advice. I think I will just rest here for a while. You go along and teach my son of the ways of women and the world. But don't stay too long, I will need more counseling this evening."
At the old witch's shoppe, Simone told her mother and brother much of what had happened (leaving out the most intimate details) between her and the Prince and of his invitation to her. They decided that Simone would visit the castle the very next day. Although Robart, Simone's brother, was a small man, he was very versatile in the use of weapons, so it was decided that he would accompany her as a body guard.
Now the Prince had arrived at the castle and went directly to his cousin Heidi's chamber. He couldn't wait to tell her of his experience with Simone. He began describing, in detail how she had cured his swelling.
Heidi just waved her hand at him and said, "That's nothing. Tom, the stable boy had a similar problem and I use to fix it for him. He said he was enlarged because a bee had stung him but I was able to suck the venom out. It must have been a big bee, because there was so much poison. Later on, he put it between my legs to keep it warm. I couldn't believe how much poison was left in it. He had a big problem because he got stung almost every day. When I told my father about it, he made him go away and work where there aren't any bees. It's too bad, I kind of liked keeping it warm."
"Where did he put it to keep it warm?"
"Right here," and she pulled up her petticoat to show an area between her legs that was covered with a soft layer of blond hair.
The Prince was perplexed. "But it's such a little slit, you couldn't put anything in there."
"Sure you can. Let me see your finger. Put it right here. See, it went right in. Wiggle it around a little. It feels good."
"That's amazing, just like Simone, you don't have a cock. Why is it so wet in there?"
"It always gets wet when it is ready to keep something warm. What's a cock?"
"It's a long thing, like this," and he dropped his breeches to show her his penis.
"Oh, you have a thing just like Tom but it isn't as swollen as his was. It sure is soft and feels good to my hand. It is swelling a little now. Do you want to put it in me to keep it warm?"
"I guess so. How do I do it?"
Heidi lay down on her sleeping pallet and spread her legs. "Now, you get on top of me and put it inside just like you did with your finger."
Wilhelm did as he was instructed and soon his cock was deep in Heidi's pussy. "Wow, there's enough room in there for a Knight with all of his armor."
Heidi wrapped her legs around his firm ass and said, "See, doesn't that feel good? Move it in and out some. Mmm, that's the right way. Slow down a little. Ugh, are you sure you have never done this before?"
"I – never – did – this – before – but – I – like – it."
Soon the prince was flailing away at Heidi like an old pro. Heidi's eyes were rolled back in her head, her toes were curled, and she was mumbling and moaning incoherently. With a mighty thrust, the prince accomplished his goal and joined Heidi in a land of coital bliss. His movement in and out slowly diminished until his penis was barely quivering in her warm vagina, and he had collapsed on top of her, twitching only occasionally.
Many minutes later, Heidi pushed him off of her; laughing as she said, "Get off of me, you big ox. I knew you were lying when you said you had never done that before. I've done it lots of times and that was by far the best."
Wilhelm answered her with a loud snore.
It was almost midnight by the time the Prince made his way back to his own apartment, weak, drained and spent after the full afternoon and evening with Heidi. He remembered that, between Simone and Heidi, he had been made to feel good five times. Heidi had tried three additional times but was unable to get him to rise to the occasion. He was very sore and had trouble mounting his horse. He ended up walking in a bow-legged gait, leading the animal.
